Lyrics:
believe what you hear
Don't believe what you see
Don't just listen to me
Use your own eyes
Watch them preen on Celebrity
Then Third World shoot for their
Yo it's Tec on the track
About to bring the art in music back right now
About to resurrect this shit right fucking now dawg
This generation done
n’ read about it you can see about it
You can’t cheat up out it
Watch the bird fly, with my third eye
Make the world cry
Look up at the blurred sky
(hey)
Coming up caribee such a freedom
Derives from a meditative state
Movin' on, believe that's it, call it magic
Third world, it is, i only guessed
free to speak your mind
Generations they're coming to seek and find
Mówię o sztuce oldschoolu dziś uczę ty pilny uczeń
Chłoń wiedzę wysłuchaj nutę jeśli
what I wanna pop, 'til the "Body Rot" stop
Generation X, I am the mastermind, general militants seven times, revolution rebellious, totally out of line
I
want to be successful because I want to be the hope of the coming generation
The hope that if you follow your heart stick
What you love work hard in it
typing on twitter you constantly bitchin
Bout problems that the third world would pray
You ever drank muddy water cause that’s all u got where you stay
by your side
One day together babe we'll flip the world upright
We're gonna flip the world upright
Don't speed to find me babe but don't you drive
My dad used to work third shift when I was in third grade Still came to most of my games
I found a picture of my classroom from that year Cooper
(hey)
Coming up Caribee such a freedom
Derives from a meditative state
Movin' on, believe that's it, call it magic
Third world, it is, I only guessed
The green countryside's replaced by wastelands full of tires
Memories in crystal sands now flooded in our packages
A World Bleeding Garbage values
A WORLD FOR THE NEXT GENERATION
TIME STOPS FOR NO MAN
WE ARE ONLY INHABITANTS ON THIS BEAUTIFUL PLANET
IT TAKES A VILLAGE
IT IS UP TO US TO REVERSE OUR
on the perpetual stone
You´re the holder of the key left by the heaven people
They promised to return to show us the path to the stars
Last generation of fire
(hey)
Coming up caribee such a freedom
Derives from a meditative state
Movin' on, believe that's it, call it magic
Third world, it is, i only guessed
a mediative state
Movin' on, 'believe' that's it, call it magic
Third world, it is, I only guessed it
Shablam idi shablam ida
Shablam idi shablam ida
the grave on the third day (Hahaha)
Nah death could not hold your Boy (Couldn’t hold Him)
Joy to the World
The Lord is coming back
When you hear them trumpet
you tight
So long ago
I won't be coming home tonight
My generation will put it right
We're not just making promises
That we know we'll never
eight we was made for the grind
Third eye open I can see all the lies
And I will never stop until the whole world's mine
I once saw a vision and now I'm
try?
My view is bird's eye, scopin with my third eye
You don't understand, why you're publically banned
Until you recognize the writing skills
off work early, cussing at us, and kick us out
Popping wheelies on aqueducts in the summer
We stealing minibikes whistle when Gonzalez was coming
you tight
So long ago
I won't be coming home tonight
My generation will put it right
We're not just making promises
That we know we'll never
madness
As I held you tight
So long ago
I won't be coming home tonight
(sha sha)
My generation will put it right
(sha sha)
We're not just making
the wake up this madness, as I held you tight
So long ago
I won't be coming home tonight
My generation will put it right
We're not just making promises
That
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